I had a dream when i was young,
at the top of the stairs and everyone i knew was at the bottom
there was a man there and he sung
it's over it's over it's over
and you gonna find out sooner or later
you gonna find out where you stand
you gonna find out sooner or later
these kinds of things go hand in hand
i watched a brother die so young
and in his wild dreams were fishes in the wild waters
but something charmed his face and sung
it's over it's over it's over
and you gonna find out sooner or later
you gonna find out where you stand
you gonna find out sooner or later
these kinds of things go hand in hand